tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47143681409945851412012-01-21T23:50:56.222-08:00Attack of the Ninja Frogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329641402359156467noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4714368140994585141.post-84011991362630705582010-02-11T09:19:00.000-08:002010-02-11T09:20:03.584-08:00No More Stories<br />Are Told Today<br />I'm Sorry<br />They Washed Away<br /><br />No More Stories<br />The World Is Grey<br />I'm Tired<br />Let's Wash Away<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4714368140994585141-8401199136263070558?l=screamingsuperman.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Attack of the Ninja Frogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329641402359156467noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4714368140994585141.post-77966294459950825762010-01-05T22:04:00.001-08:002010-01-05T22:04:59.716-08:00I bet you think we didn't know<br />Didn't even see the tides change<br />But it's a small, small world, girl<br />Getting even smaller every day<br /><br />I bet you think we didn't know<br />Didn't even see the tides change<br />But it's a small, small world, girl<br />Getting even smaller every day<br /><br />You can fake that smile<br />For a hollow while<br />But the kids all learn<br />Once those bridges burn<br /><br />Ssssssssssssss<br /><br />The trash washes up to shore<br />Even in this landlocked place<br />The shit gets thicker<br />It's toxic<br />Get it out my face<br /><br />The trash washes up to shore<br />Even in this landlocked place<br />The shit gets thicker<br />It's toxic<br />Get it out my face<br />And don't be surprised<br />If they don't buy your lies<br />Some of us can see through<br />Your stained glass eyes<br /><br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Talk that, talk that smack<br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Watch your, watch your back<br /><br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Talk that, talk that smack<br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Watch your, watch your back<br /><br />Oh my god<br />Did you hear (yeah)<br />About that bitch<br />And what she did?<br />I don't believe it<br />Aw, aw<br />What a ho<br />What a tramp<br />What a slut<br /><br />(Pause)<br /><br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Talk that, talk that smack<br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Watch your, watch your back<br /><br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Talk that, talk that smack<br />Pot kettle, pot kettle black<br />Watch your, watch your back<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4714368140994585141-7796629445995082576?l=screamingsuperman.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Attack of the Ninja Frogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329641402359156467noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4714368140994585141.post-9025917948418142282010-01-05T22:00:00.002-08:002010-01-05T22:01:42.248-08:00<strong>BOLD </strong><br /><br /><em>ITALICS</em><br /><br /><u>UNDERLINE</u><br /><br /><blockquote>BLOCKQUOTE<br /></blockquote><br /><br /><s>STRIKE</s><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4714368140994585141-902591794841814228?l=screamingsuperman.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Attack of the Ninja Frogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329641402359156467noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4714368140994585141.post-51524529318606119922010-01-05T22:00:00.001-08:002010-01-05T22:00:36.127-08:00Elope with me Miss Private and we’ll sail around the world<br />I will be your Ferdinand and you my wayward girl<br />How many nights of talking in hotel rooms can you take?<br />How many nights of limping round on pagan holidays?<br />Oh elope with me in private and we’ll set something ablaze<br />A trail for the devil to erase <br />San Francisco’s calling us, the Giants and Mets will play<br />Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?<br />We hung about the stadium, we’ve got no place to stay<br />We hung about the tenderloin and tenderly you tell<br />About the saddest book you ever read<br />It always makes you cry<br />The statue’s crying too and well he may.<br /><br />I love you I’ve a drowning grip on your adoring face<br />I love you my responsibility has found a place <br />Beside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle words<br />Come wave upon me from the family why not that's absurd<br />“You’ll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job”<br />Maybe, but not what she deserves<br />Elope with me Miss Private and we’ll drink ourselves awake<br />We’ll taste the coffee houses and award certificates<br />A privy seal to keep the feel of 1960's style<br />We’ll comment on the decor and we’ll help the passer by<br />And at dusk when work is over we’ll continue the debate<br />In a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare<br />The catcher hits for .318 and catches every day<br />The pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidays<br />He goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor<br />He knows the drink affects his speed he’s praying for <br />a doorway <br />Back into the life he wants and the confession of the bench<br />Life outside a diamond is a wrench<br />I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekend<br />I know it wouldn’t come to love, my heroine pretend<br />A lady stepping from the songs we love until this day<br />You’d settle for an epitaph like “Walk Away, Renee”<br />The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like <br />a flower<br />Meet you at the statue in an hour<br />Meet you at the statue in an hour<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4714368140994585141-5152452931860611992?l=screamingsuperman.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Attack of the Ninja Frogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329641402359156467noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4714368140994585141.post-29132895845763119682010-01-05T21:59:00.000-08:002010-01-05T22:00:08.431-08:00Her green plastic watering can<br />For her fake Chinese rubber plant<br />In the fake plastic earth.<br />That she bought from a rubber man<br />In a town full of rubber plans<br />To get rid of itself.<br />It wears her out, it wears her out.<br /><br />She lives with a broken man<br />A crackpot of stouring youth<br />Who just crumbles and burns.<br />He used to do surgery<br />For girls in the eighties<br />But gravity always wins.<br />And it wears him out, it wears him out.<br />It wears him out, it wears him out.<br /><br />She looks like the real thing<br />She tastes like the real thing<br />My fake plastic love.<br />But I can't help the feeling<br />I could blow through the ceiling<br />If I just turn and run.<br />And it wears me out, it wears me out.<br />It wears me out, it wears me out.<br /><br />And if I could be who you wanted<br />If I could be who you wanted<br />All the time, all the time.<br />Oh, oh.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4714368140994585141-2913289584576311968?l=screamingsuperman.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Attack of the Ninja Frogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329641402359156467noreply@blogger.com0